I can't shake the feeling that I'm supposed to remember something today.
It's like there's something important that I promised I'd never forget.
But for the life of me, I can't--Oh! Now I remember.
The Battle of Brandywine Creek: September 11, 1777.
I knew I was forgetting something.
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
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